Chapter 642 Father, please accept your son’s greetings
Chapter 642 Father, please accept your son’s greetings
Su Peisheng noticed someone was looking at him, and he looked up suddenly. After seeing who it was, he gave a malicious smile.
Miss Zhen Er showed up just in time!
He waved his hand, and the guards who had been prepared pounced on him like wolves and tigers.
Su Peisheng left home when he was young, and what he envied most was other people's neat and tidy families.
As Miss Zhen Er is about to marry into the Wen family, there is no reason for her not to stay by the side of the two elders of the Wen family and serve them.
Look!
He is so thoughtful.
When Zhen Yurao saw Su Peisheng waving, she realized something was wrong and turned around to run.
But the tall and strong guards gave the master and servant no chance to escape.
"Sir! I am just passing by. Please show some mercy!"
Liu'er also took the opportunity to speak from the side.
"Sir, my eldest daughter is the Concubine Zhen who gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl, for the Emperor. Please be accommodating!"
The four guards looked at each other, took out ropes and tied up the two women, and blocked their mouths.
Su Peisheng entered the palace in the dark. He did not dare to delay at all on the way and went straight to the Yangxin Palace.
"Your Majesty, I have fulfilled your orders and have already searched the house and arrested the person."
The emperor placed the red brush in his hand on the inkstone beside him and looked up at Su Peisheng.
"Did you gain anything from this raid?"
"Your Majesty, I...I discovered a garden in the Wen Mansion that is planted with five-petal bamboo. According to the old people in the mansion, every bamboo in the garden was planted by Wen Shichu himself, but no one has ever lived there in all these years."
"And I have also heard that..."
Su Peisheng hesitated and didn't dare to continue.
The emperor glanced across the table and found nothing to throw away.
"Say something quickly!"
He shouted angrily with a dark face, his tone full of impatience.
"Your Majesty, there has never been any rumor in the Wen Mansion that Madam Wen loves bamboo. Wen Shichu is the only one in the mansion who requested that the cuffs of her clothes be embroidered with five-petal bamboo leaves."
"Are there any other discoveries?"
The emperor asked, and although his voice was flat, Su Peisheng could feel the anger in it.
"Your Majesty, I found a box of undelivered letters in a room in the garden."
"There's no mark on the envelope, so I didn't dare open it without permission, so I brought it back with me."
"There are also some things found in Doctor Wen's study. I and my own people collected them. They were not found by anyone else."
"I will have it brought up right away."
Su Peisheng clapped his hands, and the young eunuch waiting outside the door came in carrying a large box and a half-large box.
The emperor picked up a letter from the box and saw it as soon as he opened it.
"Sister Huan'er..."
He then took out two unsigned letters from different places, both with the same beginning.
The emperor directly took the last letter based on the date on it.
The affectionate words penetrated his eyes, and when he saw the portrait of Zhen Huan in the box, the emperor waved his hand weakly.
"Su Peisheng, please go out first."
The candles in the Yangxin Palace were still lit until late at night. Su Peisheng bravely and carefully advised.
"Your Majesty, it's getting late. You should go to bed."
"Sleep well? I can't sleep."
The emperor stood up and walked out.
"I'm going to Fengxian Palace, don't follow me."
"Master..."
Although the palace is heavily guarded, we are still afraid of any unexpected events.
Su Peisheng made a bitter face and called six guards to follow far behind the emperor.
I don’t know what was written in Wen Shichu’s box that could make the master so angry.
He had originally considered whether to commit perjury to prove the affair between Concubine Zhen and Wen Shichu, but he thought that his master had always been cautious and might have spies in the team that was confiscating the property, so he gave up the idea.
Su Peisheng secretly thanked himself for his quick thinking, otherwise he would have been punished again.
Judging from the master's behavior, he must still be thinking about Concubine Zhen.
After all, she was the concubine who gave birth to three children for her master.
Su Peisheng thought about it and decided that he should tell Miss Zhen Er about Wen Shichu's secret collection of Concubine Zhen's portrait.
He has other things to do right now, so let's talk about it after the one-month period is over.
The emperor was staring at the tablet in Fengxian Hall, while Zhen Huan in Zhongcui Palace was also tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
"Aunt Jinxi, Imperial Physician Wen is seriously injured. Can you please tell me how to get the medicine to the prison?"
"Your Majesty, Imperial Physician Wen was implicated in the death of Concubine Hui. I am truly powerless to do anything about this matter."
Cui Jinxi sent her subordinates to investigate, but they still haven't found out who murdered Concubine Hui.
She advised in a low voice.
"Your Majesty, when the Emperor was in Yonghe Palace, he hardly took his eyes off you. I can see he still harbors doubts about you. Now that the Prince is outside keeping vigil, I beg you, for Princess Lingxi's sake, not to interfere in Doctor Wen's affairs."
Zhen Huan sat up from the bed excitedly.
"Jinxi, Wen Shichu is not only my brother-in-law, but also... knows a lot of my secrets. If I don't say anything, then he..."
The emperor also threw the two elders of the Wen family into prison.
Wen Shichu really cared about her, but Zhen Huan didn't dare to take the risk if it came to a confrontation with his family.
"Jinxi, Yurao is still outside the palace. As someone who is about to marry into the Wen family, she won't be suspected if she visits her in the prison."
"As soon as the palace gates open, send someone to deliver a message to her, asking her to bring wound medicine and fever-reducing medicine."
"Master, this is too risky!"
Every move of Zhongcui Palace attracted attention. Cui Jinxi wanted to persuade her again, but she heard her master say.
"I have made up my mind, so please don't say anything more."
Zhen Huan went straight to the study holding a candle.
She stuffed the dried letter into the envelope, hoping that Yu Rao would be more helpful this time.
The next day, Cui Jinxi turned around and the letter was sent to another place.
Su Peisheng could only accept his fate and present it.
The emperor read it without saying a word and continued to deal with the memorials.
He was busy from morning till the sun set before he moved his neck slightly.
"Xiao Liu and Xiao Ba have moved to the prince's residence for some time. I'm going to take a look today."
"Su Peisheng, have someone deliver my dinner to the prince's residence."
The Jingshifang came to present the green card on time every day, but he really wasn't in the mood for it recently.
As soon as the emperor entered the courtyard, he indicated that there was no need to report.
Before he even stepped into the main hall, he heard a childish voice coming from inside.
"Father, please accept my son's greetings!"
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